With its three southern branches reaching the Chu border, 
And its nine streams touching the gateway of Jing, 
This river runs beyond heaven and earth, 
Where the colour of mountains both is and is not. 
The dwellings of men seem floating along 
On ripples of the distant sky -- 
These beautiful days here in Xiangyang 
Make drunken my old mountain heart! 

Added: May 20 2005 | Viewed: 497 times | Comments (0)

Poet: Wang Wei
Poem: A View of the Han River

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